Kaikei: [storms in from a door] Lakshamana! Lakshamana! Where is Lakshamana?!
Lakshamana: [emerging from somewhere] I’m right here. What do you want?
Kaikei: [glares at him from head to toe; slaps him hard] How could you let your self be manipulated by a woman?! And I thought you were smart!
Lakshamana: What the hell do you mean?! That hurt you know?!
Kaikei: How could you let that Sita do all those disgusting things?! How could you allow her to go out in the middle of the night?! How could you have let her go?!
Lakshamana: [shocked] …You knew?
Kaikei: [sarcastic, mocking] You knew?! Of course I knew! From the day she first went to the Greek encampment to the moment she told you she was leaving for good, I was watching! I could not believe my eyes… my own brother, the supposed savior of Ayodyha, threw away our kingdom’s salvation!
Lakshamana: Threw away Ayodyha’s salvation?! Our kingdom’s salvation?! [pause] All my life people have drilled into my head that I’m the savior, I have to do my best to liberate our kingdom from the drought… People keep on pestering and pressuring me to do things! I’m not a God! I’m sick of it all!
Kaikei: AT least they TALK TO YOU. [she starts crying] From the day I was born everybody in this kingdom made me feel unwanted, unwelcome… rejected. Nobody showed the slightest bit of love or care towards my being. How the hell do you think I feel? I grew up lonely, and desolate… I grew up without a father or a mother or anyone else! And you’re complaining that they adore you too much?!
Lakshamana: Sister…
Kaikei: We all have a role to play in this life, Lakshamana. And whether you like it or not, you have to play the role given to you. And that role is to save our kingdom by marrying another. [pause] Why? Why did you let her go?!
Lakshamana: Can’t you get it?! Sita does not love me! [silence; long pause] She doesn’t love me, she never has, and she never will. She thinks of me as a friend, nothing more, and that is enough for me. I have accepted that fact, and I have learned to live with it. [pause] I am prepared to sacrifice and give up every single thing that I have under my possession for her happiness. I love her that much.
Kaikei: What about the people’s happiness Lakshamana? Have you forgotten all about that?! I don’t care how you feel, or how Sita feels. There will be a wedding tomorrow night, I swear to the Gods, by the end of this week you will be married.
Lakshamana: Sita is gone.
Kaikei: Lucky you, I brought her back. Along with her revolting lover who’s being tortured for information as we speak.
Lakshamana: [grabs her by the shoulders] Have you lost your wits?! The Greeks will know about this! They’ll attack our kingdom, and at or current state we’ll lose!
Kaikei: Let them come, I have no care as to what happens anymore.
Lakshamana: That’s it! I am relieving you of your position of power! I, Prince Lakshamana am the rightful heir to the throne of Ayodyha, and from this moment on I shall be known as its emperor! You have done enough damage Kaikei.
Kaikei: But you cannot do this! I AM THE EMPRESS! AND WHAT I SAY IS THE LAW!
Lakshamana: Not anymore. Guards! [soldiers come in and take her away]
Kaikei: Lakshamana?! Lakshamana?! Where are they taking me?! You ingrate! I only wanted you to end up with the woman you loved. Can’t you see that? Lakshamana?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lakshamana: Oh, Kaikei greed, and power have poisoned your mind.
definitely no longer searching for utopia, an ergaslophobic student and aspiring thespian, a true blue Filipina and Assumptionist, existing in a state of utter discombobulation, *BROKE*, and fattening myself up in time for the next human sacrifice ritual in tondo, manila...
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==:::A Few Friendly Reminders from your Resident Sane Psycho:::==
life is an unequivocally fast paced string of events, where the essence of a lifetime can be captured in a single breath, love can develop in a second, and where a long journey can feel like just another ride in the metro rail...
so put on your pink tinted glasses, wear your cheesiest smile. life's too short and much too precious to waste with the frivolities of a shallow existence.
let's limbo!
change is the only constant thing in life.
though it is most difficult to cope with change, we must.
it is survival. it is evolution.
but then again,
what if this change is brought about by paranormal sensations and emotions, unforeseen circumstances, hormonal imbalances, and... the weather?
what if this change is caused by things that are not things. forces that are immaterial?
how do we cope?
how do we end the relentless and crazed see-saw of intense emotions churning deep within us?
how do we stop misery?
how do we prolong happiness?
with a four millimeter bullet?
with a cup of peppermint-tasting cyanide?
with prayer?
i don't know.
i can't even begin to pretend to know, or to comprehend.
and i'm sure,
neither can you.
and it scares me.
it scares us.
that this we cannot understand.
everything else --science, mathematics, ratios, proportions, wars, peace talks, chocolate sprinkles and gum drops, ponies and rabbits, Nobel awards-- we know.
but this,
this simple shift of light and darkness,
this slight distinction,
this sudden rearranging of matter, molecules, and sensations.
this indescribable phenomena.
this we cannot even begin to grasp.
illogical, senseless, strange, odd.
fleeting, momentous, gargantuan, colossal.
what is the meaning behind this change in mood? in feeling?
what is the real root? the common cause?
perhaps we have been doomed to be this way.
to not understand.
to be left in the dark.
doomed to be able to adapt with everything else but this simple swing.
this simplistic issue.
never to find a way to evolve around it.
but perhaps.... in this case,
evolution is not survival.
for if you can just grin and bear it.
take it for what it is.
let go of the logic behind it.
perhaps then, survival is possible.
change is not imperative.
accepting is a prerogative, the answer, the key.